Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband
Chapter 224: 198 She Wants Fu Yisi to See Her Like This

Chapter 224: Chapter 198 She Wants Fu Yisi to See Her Like This

Qi Yi did not give Ji Sang a definite answer, only saying

“Currently, it is not for sale.”

Ji Sang nodded, but a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

She really liked this wedding dress. She had the thought that if she could buy it and keep it at home, she would take several sets of photos of it when she had time.

It must also be extremely beautiful.

Qi Yi didn’t miss the disappointment that flashed in Ji Sang’s eyes, and tilted her head

“Shall we go and look at the suits now?”

“Of course.”

“After you saw them last time, I added some small designs, and thankfully, they managed to finish them in time.”

Ji Sang is a detail-oriented person, and the moment she saw the suits, she caught the small details mentioned by Qi Yi.

Above the left breast pocket, a handmade embroidery was added.

Two small scalpels crossed as the base, with the emblem of the Red Cross emergency aid above.

Fu Yisi would definitely like it.

But…

“Sister, adding this element doesn’t it…”

Count as a private custom?

But she had just said, this is this year’s limited edition, not for sale.

Qi Yi just mysteriously smiled, not directly answering Ji Sang’s question.

“You can consider that your husband is just one of the inspirations.”

Ji Sang doesn’t know much about this area but felt that Qi Yi’s response was somewhat forced.

This work is her painstaking effort, suddenly adding new elements…

Ji Sang pressed her lips together, crafts and photography are not quite the same. Photography can be freely modified according to inspiration and ideas.

But adding to crafts, once a mistake occurs, destroying the work, the cost is too high.

“How about trying it on? I made some minor adjustments according to your measurements.”

Ji Sang:!!!!!

Ji Sang’s pupils shrank slightly, she was somewhat in disbelief. She was thinking that the loose parts of the wedding dress could just be tightened with invisible stitches.

She never expected Qi Yi to directly modify it according to her measurements.

“Sister?”

“So, want to try it on?”

Qi Yi blinked, pretending to ignore Ji Sang’s surprise.

Ji Sang, with her lips pursed, first there was the small design on the left chest of the men’s suit, then the adjustment of the wedding dress size.

She was just renting the dress for a wedding photo shoot, Qi Yi was doing way too much.

Even considering her as the main photographer for the fashion shows, the fee is far less than the cost of these two wedding dresses.

“Sister……”

“Stop.”

Qi Yi raised her hand to stop Ji Sang from continuing.

“This is my work, I can modify it however I want. Little sister, don’t look at me with that kind of eyes. Just consider it as repaying the favor of helping me with my graduation exhibition.”

Although at that time Ji Sang was still a newcomer, with her sharply conceived and innovative works over the years, her fame in the photography world has grown significantly.

Now, she has become a sought-after celebrity, particularly favored by high-end fashion brands. The things she has photographed, like fashion magazines, have seen a direct surge in sales.

Now, when she is at high-end fashion social events, people often approach her asking if she knows Ji Sang.

After all, Ji Sang hardly does runway photography.

Ji Sang might not know, because of that graduation exhibition back then, how much attention she got and how many collaborations she received.

It’s just one wedding dress.

“Come and try it on, if there’s anything else that is not suitable, I can modify it, and there’s still time.”

Don’t even talk about wedding dresses, even slightly lavish dresses are rarely worn by Ji Sang. For one, she rarely attends important occasions, and she finds these dresses too troublesome to wear. Even when she does attend, she prefers something simpler.

This was the first time that she was so eager to put on the wedding dress in front of her.

Not for any other reason but… she wanted to see in advance what she would look like in Fu Yisi’s eyes during the photo shoot.

Putting on the wedding dress was somewhat troublesome and required assistance. Knowing Ji Sang’s temperament, Qi Yi personally helped her.

It took nearly an hour for the two of them to get the dress on.

Qi Yi glanced at the person in front of her, a glint of amazement flashing in her eyes.

She always knew Ji Sang was beautiful and had a charming aura. But that kind of beauty and aura was eye-catching yet not aggressive.

But now…

She was too beautiful.

So beautiful that her eyes simply couldn’t move away from her.

So beautiful that she even felt a bit of envy, perhaps even jealousy.

“Sister?”

To maintain the mystique, there were no full-length mirrors in the changing room, so Ji Sang wasn’t sure how she looked in the wedding dress.

Seeing Qi Yi’s reaction, Ji Sang pursed her lips and asked,

“Does it not suit me?”

Qi Yi quickly shook her head,

“It’s extremely suitable. Junior, this wedding dress seems custom-made for you; even the size has been altered just right. The main thing is…”

Qi Yi took a deep breath, and Ji Sang followed suit,

“It’s truly beautiful, Junior… I… I can’t even describe it; you need to see for yourself.”

If this were to be described in Qiongyao-style language, it could only be:

Shocking, shocking, profoundly shocking, so shocking, I’m truly stunned…

Ji Sang started to feel nervous inside.

With Qi Yi’s support, she walked step by step, then again step by step toward the giant full-length mirror on the wall.

Ji Sang suddenly held her breath.

Layers of light tulle, meticulously crafted hollow designs, and a perfectly fitted waistline… every detail accentuated Ji Sang’s strengths to the fullest.

The sheer fabric made her delicate collarbones faintly visible, adding a touch of allure and mystery that compelled one to look longer. The bold yet clever design at the front, shaped like a small U, was enticingly sexy yet the sheer fabric and contours shielded any prying eyes.

Ji Sang’s body proportions were excellent, and the design at the waist of the dress accentuated Ji Sang’s superior waistline.

“I can already imagine the shock on your husband’s face when he sees you in this dress.”

Qi Yi stood behind Ji Sang, once again scrutinizing Ji Sang in the mirror.

For a designer, nothing is more satisfying than seeing someone display the beauty of their creation perfectly.

Ji Sang had done it.

Previously, it was in photography, but now, her work on Ji Sang was flawless.

Ji Sang was truly stunned, to the point where she even foolishly asked,

“Is this me?”

“Of course,”

Qi Yi raised an eyebrow,

“What do you think? Shall I let the stylist in the shop do your hair and makeup? I’ll also find you some accessories.”

Ji Sang was somewhat intrigued.

It turns out Sister was right.

A woman’s most beautiful moment is in her wedding dress.

She had never seen such a beautiful, dazzling version of herself.

Her hands clenched slightly as they rested on the skirt, and a strong desire suddenly surged in Ji Sang’s heart.

She wanted Fu Yisi to see her like this.